不知为什么,自己总会不由自主为那些貌似卑微的人伤感,为那一缕被风吹乱的白发而感叹。学校离城市中央不远,每天傍晚放学都可以走几步到达繁华区,找几样小吃后再回学校上自习。已近深冬,天总是在瞬间就黑下来。街上灯火通踢,车水马龙,不知是谁在金属的嘈杂中与谁擦肩而过。 I do not know why, he always can not help but sad for those seemingly humble people, for the sigh of wind and white hair. The school is not far from the center of the city. You can take a few steps every evening to reach the downtown area. After finding some kinds of snacks, you can go back to school and study. Nearly deep winter, the sky is always dark in an instant. The lights on the street kicked in and the cars were busy. I do not know who was passing by in the noisy metal.